Chapter 1806： Face does not change color!

Due to some reasons, a large number of users suddenly cannot open the web page to visit this site today. Please book friends to remember the domain name www.novelhall.com (the first letter of literature + org dot com, novelhall.com) to find the way home!

Qin Feiyang endured the anger in his heart and looked at Sima Kun said: "What is the matter, you all rushed to me, there is no need to embarrass him for a small role."

"Little character?"

"Indeed, he is just a small character."

"To be replaced by someone else, someone like him will be discarded like cannon fodder at any time."

"But you are different."

"You are Qin Feiyang."

"As long as it is the people around you, no matter how small the strength is, you will consider them as important as your life."

Sima Kun said.

"You really know me."

Qin Feiyang said gloomyly.

"of course."

"Although I haven't seen you before, your character and person have been investigated by you."

Sima Kun laughed.

Qin Feiyang said: "Then you should know, whoever opposes me will end in the end?"

"Little guy, don't be too confident."

"We are not the opponents you met before."

"So be it!"

"After three days, this seat will come to you in person, and you must let this seat know your abilities."

Sima Kun smiled proudly, grabbed the image spar in Yan Wei's hand, and smashed it into a smash with a click.

Immediately.

Everybody's phantom disappeared before Qin Feiyang's eyes.

"Damn, **** ..."

Qin Feiyang roared.

The anger that had been held in my heart suddenly exploded.

The self-blame deep in that heart drowned him like a tide.

Last time in a miracle, Yan Wei was already able to retire.

It was him who let Yan Wei, once again, return to Zhuge Mingyang and Guoshi.

In other words.

It was he who pushed Yan Wei into the fire pit.

Over the years, Yan Wei has paid too much for him.

He always wanted to find an opportunity to compensate Yan Wei, but now, even the opportunity to compensate is gone.

why……

Why exactly!

Damn people like Mozu, like Guoshi, like Mu Tianyang, have been living in the world and harming people.

And people like Yan Wei who are so loyal and sincere are traumatized by the wicked ...

God, can't you be fair?

this moment.

Qin Feiyang hates being crazy!

Hate this **** god!

That **** demon ancestor!

Hate him more, myself ...

...

Modu!

Fengyue Pavilion.

The whole VIP room was filled with a **** smell at the moment.

The master of the country looked ugly, waving his dagger nonstop.

Flesh and flesh.

Almost all of the flesh and blood of Yan Wei's upper body has been cut off.

This **** scene, the dark-haired old man and the man, couldn't bear to see it.

They just could n’t stand it because they just watched it.

However, Yan Wei didn't change his look from beginning to end.

He seemed to have lost consciousness and felt no pain.

of course.

Everyone knows that Yan Wei has certainly not lost consciousness.

He relied on strong willpower to endure the pain of being alive.

Unimaginable.

How strong will it take to achieve this?

Although Yan Wei is an enemy, they all have a heartfelt admiration for Yan Wei in their hearts.

Even Sima Kun is the same.

Faced with the pain of living, no one can change his face.

But this person didn't even blink his eyes.

This kind of willpower is really terrible, even his little **** of war is ashamed.

"stop."

suddenly.

Sima Kun waved his hand.

"Yep?"

The Master of the State slightly froze, withdrew the dagger, and looked at Sima Kun suspiciously, saying, "Master, what does this mean?"

Sima Kun ignored him and looked at Yan Wei: "It's really a person of Qin Feiyang, and it's no wonder he cares so much about you."

"Don't talk nonsense, kill or scrape, just come."

Yan Wei said blankly.

"Haha ..."

"Don't be afraid of death, it's a personal talent."

"So, follow this seat."

"As long as you are as loyal to Qin Feiyang as you are, what do you want, what will this seat give you?"

Sima Kun laughed.

"what?"

"Adult, he is a spy!"

The Master's face changed quickly, and said quickly.

Sima Kun glanced at the master of the country, his eyes very bad, said: "When you are not allowed to speak, you better not interrupt."

"Yes!"

The national teacher's eyes narrowed, and he responded quickly and respectfully.

"The magnificent state teacher of Daqin is now a **** of war, but like a minion, he nodded and bowed to others, didn't he feel sad?

Yan Wei looked at the National Teacher with a sneering face.

This sentence undoubtedly poked the dead hole of the state teacher, and the old eyes suddenly flashed fiercely.

"You don't have to excite him."

"Because even if he lent him a few hundred guts, he would not dare to raise the heart of rebellion against Lord Mozu."

"Zhuge Shenyun, is this seat right?"

Sima Kun glanced at Yan Wei, looking at the National Teacher and asked.

"Yeah."

The National Teacher nodded again and again.

"It really is the material of being a minion."

Yan Wei sarcasm.

The national teacher glanced at Yan Wei, and there was a fierce look on his face.

Sima Kun looked at Yan Wei and said, "Answer this seat."

Yan Wei pondered a little and smiled with a smile: "Just as you said, as long as I follow you, what you want, you give me anything, right?"

"Correct."

Sima Kun nodded.

"Then I want the life of Zhuge Shenyun!"

Yan Wei grinned.

"court death!"

The National Teacher was furious, but because of Sima Kun's side, he dared not start.

"This will not work."

"In order to cultivate Zhuge Shenyun, Lord Mozu has spent a lot of effort."

Sima Kun shook his head.

Yan Wei sneered: "What else do you say? Kill me, or you will die in my hands sooner or later!"

"you?"

Sima Kun dismissed it, looked at the dark-haired old man, and ordered: "Send him to the magic tower."

"Magic Tower?"

The black-haired old man was shocked.

The Master of the State was also stunned. After returning to God, he hurriedly said: "Adult, he is just a small person. What else do he send to the magic tower?"

"A small person can lie to you for so many years, so sorry to make noise?"

Sima Kun raised an eyebrow.

Guo Shi suddenly lowered his head, his face extremely ugly.

"Humph!"

"If you let me choose, I would rather choose him than you."

"Because he is more intelligent than you."

Sima Kun snorted and looked at the black-haired old man and said, "After arriving at the magic tower, hand him over to the Yan King."

With that said, Sima Kun waved his hand and disappeared with the national teacher.

"Fire King ..."

The dark-haired old man murmured, and his face was full of taboos, then he looked at the man and said, "Clean it up, there must be no blood."

"Yes."

The man nodded.

Woo!

The black-haired old man grabbed Yan Wei and flew out the window and flew out of the city.

"Magic Tower……"

"Fire King ..."

The man looked up at the back of the dark-haired old man, a subtle light flashed deep in his eyes, and then turned and strode out of the room and returned to the lobby on the first floor.

"Man, what happened just now?"

"Did Lord Sima Kun come back?"

The people in the hall saw the guy coming down and asked immediately.

"Nothing, nothing, just small things."

The man shook his head and smiled, then went to the counter and picked up a rag.

suddenly!

The man patted his head and ran to a horse-faced man beside him, pleading with a smile: "Brother, can you help me clean the VIP room?"

"Clean the VIP room?"

Na Ma's face dumbfounded, glanced at the guests around him, and whispered: "Is there a bleeding incident just now?"

"Yep."

Buddy nodded.

"really!"

Ma face buddy gazed, and suspiciously said: "You let me clean the VIP room, then what are you doing?"

The man said: "Suddenly remembered that something is wrong at home. If you want to go back and deal with it, you will help. I will ask you to drink someday."

In the eyes of the horse face guy, he smiled and said with a low smile: "This is what you said, don't be fooled by then."

"We've known each other for so many years, do you think I'm the kind of scumbag?"

The man groaned with dissatisfaction, and then put the rag into the man's face. He smiled and said, "You can rest assured, then I promise to make you happy."

Finished.

The man turned and walked out of the restaurant, standing between the crowds on the street, looked up at the restaurant inadvertently, and then speeded up and disappeared quickly.

Outside the city!

The mountains and rivers are undulating and the ancient trees are towering.

Mountain stream, everywhere traces of fierce beasts.

And very strong.

Even the false god-level beasts can be seen everywhere.

After leaving the city with Yan Wei, the black-haired old man went straight to the depths of the mountains and rivers.

soon.

The buddy also left the city and stood on a mountain. He glanced at the fierce beast in the mountain, took a black jade pendant from the Qiankun bag, hung it on his neck, and then entered the mountain without looking back.

If Qin Feiyang was here, he would be surprised.

That black jade was actually created with a hidden soul stone!

Let's talk about the black-haired old man!

After tens of miles deep into the mountains, he slowly slowed down, turned his head to look at Yan Wei, sneered, "Do you know? Your luck is very bad."

"What do you mean?"

Yan Wei frowned.

"Although you saved your life, you will immediately fall into the hands of the Yan King."

"Do you know what kind of person Yan Yan is?"

Black-haired old man said.

"do not know."

Yan Wei shook his head.

"I tell you, he is a demon who eats people and does not spit out bones. He knows who fell into his hands, what is the end?"

The gloating in the eyes of the black-haired old man is undisguised.

"It's just that life is better than death."

Yan Wei sneered.

"Uh!"

The old man with black hair was stunned, but there was no fear at all.

But recall that even the cruel means of living can't change your face. Other means, to this person, seem to be really nothing.

but.

The disdainful attitude shown by Yan Wei made the dark-haired old man extremely uncomfortable.

Especially when I thought that not long ago I was nodding at this person at Fengyue Pavilion, and the anger in my heart surged out of control.

Uh!

Immediately.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Yan Wei swooped down and fell into a valley below.

"what are you going to do?"

Yan Wei looked at him coldly.

"doing what?"

The black-haired old man grinned sharply and threw Yan Wei **** the ground.

Yan Wei was originally scarred, and now the black-haired old man fell down like this. The kind of heartache and severe pain suddenly became more intense.

But Yan Wei, still not frowning, climbed up from the ground, staring at the dark-haired old man in silence, acting extremely strong.

If you like Immortal God of War, please collect: (www.novelhall.com) The fastest literature update in Immortal God of War.